Kaichou-wa Maid-sama! does not belong to me or Usui would be mine ;D.
Taken from the song shuffle challenge & the song does not belong to me.
All About You -McFly.
"Hey, Misaki-chan! MIIIIIISSSSSSAAAAAA-CCCCHHHHHAAAANNNN!" Usui kneeled beneath the forest green clad Christmas tree in the Ayuzawa household. After hearing his wails – she regretted even inviting him over for Christmas day if he was going cause this much of a commotion – yet again it did show how much she truly adored him. (Yesterday you asked me something I thought you knew, so I told you with a smile it's all about you.)
"Yes! I'm coming", she called around through the door bringing a tray with an exciting variety of hot drinks.
He tore open the flattest present that had 'Usui' scrawled on a gift tag – yet he admired the delicate work , the dedication she'd used to wrap this package accompanied with a green ribbon tied beautifully onto the package. His face dropped as he lifted the jumper out from the wrapping paper. The wool immediately scratched against his skin, the design – if he put it as bluntly as possible was a walking Christmas cliché. The colour of the jumper matched the exact shade of green as the wrapping paper into was bound into – with a large yellow star in the centre , with what Usui assumed was a Santa figure, waving at him.
"Do you like it?" she asked as she handed him a mug of hot chocolate topped with whipped cream, marshmallows and of course decorated with a stick of cinnamon.
He turned back a false smile , although he hated lying to her, convincing himself that it was a white lie - a lie to protect her feelings, "I love it-" he beamed as he leaned for a quick kiss.
She immediately pulled away sensing that he was not entirely satisfied with his gift. (But if you deny me one of your kisses, don't know what I'd do.)
"You don't like it, do you?"
Usui slowly shook his head, "Its God awful" standing too – he took her hand, waved a small piece of mistletoe above them.
She smiled geekily up at the mistletoe, standing on her tiptoes to give him a quick peck on the lips. (It's all about you, baby.)